C3184 Closing the Curtains

Chu Yang frowned. Soon, the black lines on his body had become so thick that it was hard to ignore them. They occupied his chest and climbed up to his neck.

"What is this technique?"

Huang Jiutian seemed to be certain that Chu Yang would be swallowed by the black lines. He was a little more vigilant.

"After cultivating for so long, I believe you should know that the Heavenly Dao is imperfect